My big brother likes to help,
make a change on people,
I admire his eighteen
year old heart.
He thinks he is changing the world,
but he already has.
His unknown style, with long legs,
it’s going to startle.

I like to watch him,
the sound of the chewing.
I admire his appreciation,
of having the necessary things.
Never complaining,
no wasting.

I try to warn my big brother
about people,
point out that you can’t trust everyone
and there are a lot of strangers
behind that screen.
I should not want him harmed,
by anyone,
live without thinking what
other people think.